Dawn

Dawn

By David Jordan

 

Over time my anger has dwindled

And dulled.

I can feel it going:

The fire, the energy and the blood.

But I’m still glowing.

 

Aengus, son of light, still

Watches me.

Will call me in time to do as he bids.

For I am for the birds

And I am for the young

And all your power and grace and time.

Your melting clocks on the wall,

Your genius awakening at dawn.

I am on your side.

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